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Tate nodded in agreement to what Cambree had mentioned. "Then lets get going. Im sure there is old barbed fencing in the basement that I can nail onto the bumpers. Then we will need to get the keys from the teachers lounge and get to a bus. If there are any survivors on the way, we stop and help unless they have been bitten. From every movie made like this, if their blood gets into yours, you're a goner. Understand?" He said almost with a tone of leadership. Behind it was a sense of horror. He had no idea how this would turn out and only wanted everyone to survive. As Aurora took Tate's free hand, she smiled at Mav and Cambree. "No man or woman gets left behind. We stay as a group and cover each others backs. No matter what, we stand together." She said boldly. Who knew that two people she had never met before could suddenly mean the world to her. Was it because this was all she knew she had left? This was her world. Their world. As she gripped Tate's hand, one good kick to the door sent it flying open. It was clear. To her surprise and relief, she sighed happily and began heading inside steadily. 'stealth is key, keep calm, quite and undetected..calm, quiet, undetected..' She repeated over and over in her head as she pass the first flight of stairs. There were zombies to the far end of the hall. "There are class rooms down there. We need to check for any other students." Tate said softly as he stepped in front of Aurora and slowly made his way down the hall to the first room. The stench of blood and rotting flesh filled the air and made his stomach turn. He pulled his shirt up over his nose and scanned through the door way for any other students.
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Posted: Wed Aug 14, 2013 9:43 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 14, 2013 10:12 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 12:22 am
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The teacher lounge's door was slightly ajar. Lenore breathed through her nose and out her mouth, creeping along the wall. She was overly cautious, mixed with fear and panic. The fact that Ren could sense where they all were was extremely helpful; it creeped her out a little. It was like he knew where they all were even before they heard or saw them. They took many detours to avoid a lot of them. She didn't question it, if only because she didn't want to know; she'd like to believe it was simply luck. The two paused outside the door. Lenore waited for Ren's signal to move.
Ren felt two entities in the room. He noticed that one of them was actually thinking some coherent thoughts, so Ren rushed in. He stumbled a bit, recognizing the lingering flesh eater. "Mr. Miller," he murmured. He was the ceramics teacher. Ren had him last semester. Ren hesitated now; Mr. Miller used to be so youthful and exuberant. Now he was some zombie in the teacher's lounge. He scanned the rest of the lounge nervously. A freshman was curled up under a desk, silently crying. He watched them, but didn't dare move from under the desk.
Lenore noticed Ren's hesitation and then to the boy under the desk. The zombie, now aware of the two, staggered over to them, his mouth open. He reeked, and the noise emitting from him was a chilling moan. Lenore urged Ren to kill it already, but to no avail. At last, Lenore squeezed the baseball in her hand tightly, before throwing it as hard as she could at the zombie's head.
It didn't effect it much. Lenore scooted back. "Ren, do something!"
Ren grit his teeth before killing Mr. Miller for good, his blood and head pieces splattered about. He looked sickened, and looked away from the body. He couldn't bare to look at him. "Bambi, I..."
Lenore walked forward, passing him. She said nothing, and passed Mr. Miller's body without a second thought. She didn't want to ponder it. The very people they saw everyday, people they didn't see everyday, people they didn't know existed, were probably bitten. She didn't want to think about her own parents, god knows where they were. Lenore ushered the kid out of the desk, who proceeded to cry. He seemed to get a little loud, to which she tried to hush him up. He seemed okay, she assumed before reassuring him things will work out. She turned then to look for some keys.
Ren stood there awkwardly, his grip on the bat loosening. And then a thought. No, more than just one. He could make out about three consciences moving a little ways from them. They must be students, from the way they were feeling. He could only read their scattered, fleeting thoughts, only a gist of their networks. It would take a lot more focus and proximity for him to read any deep things. He wondered who they were and if they'd make it okay. Telling by their signatures, they seemed to be headed to the teachers' lounge for keys. Ren glanced back to Bambi, who checked the key holder. There were several, to which she took all of them. "I don't know which one to take," she muttered impatiently. A scream ripped through the hall just then. Another victim to the outbreak. The boy shuddered as well as Lenore. Ren stood there in silence before standing close to Lenore. "There are others headed our way. I think we should wait a little," he whispered. The zombies didn't mind too much if they were quiet. It only seemed when they got extremely loud did they get into trouble. The boy sat on the floor, collecting his thoughts. While Lenore was debating which key seemed like a reasonable car or bus key, Ren watched the door. He scanned what tiny radius he could for any notion of anything remotely near that door, ready to smash a head either way.
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 3:40 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 4:04 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 5:46 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 10:28 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 10:30 pm
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Cam tried to give a small smile to Mav as she regained her composure. Being mute isn't all it's cracked up to be in this situation. Like on the roof, before I knew you were a telepath. I couldn't call for help. She gave his hand a reassuring squeeze to say she was going to be just fine. She was watching Tate inspect the rooms looking for more students. So far there was nothing but zombies. How was it that they had survived, yet so many were already turned? The thought made her shiver and she had to look away from what Tate was doing. They kept making their way towards the teacher lounge, stopping once for Tate to shoot a zombie.
Movement along the wall caught her attention suddenly. Her eyes slowly moved towards it, praying it wasn't what she thought it was. As her eyes landed on the it they widened in fear and shock. Her eyes brows raised to her hair line almost. Panic rose within her. The thing moved again, this time coming straight for her. It was hairy, and moved with a funky limp due to missing one and a half legs. The thin layer of flesh was rotting off of it, leaving bald spots that oozed from within. Its fangs dripped with venom uncontrollably. It was one of the giant spiders from a science classroom. It must have bitten a zombie and turned.
Cambree didn't think twice about her next course of action. She dropped her cast iron skillet, which clattered and clanged on the floor, screamed in her head. She was panting and gasping for air from the sudden panic attack she was having. Jumping up, she wrapped her arms around Maverick's neck almost knocking his glasses off of his face. She pulled her legs up, holding herself up with her arms and upper body. She was deathly terrified of spiders, and what's worse? This one was a zombie too.
Kill it! Kill it! Kill it!! Please.. get rid of that thing!! Her body trembled against his as she buried her face in his neck so she wouldn't have to watch it lurch closer and closer. She could handle lobbing off zombie heads, but when it came to spiders, forget it. She couldn't move from where she was. Unfortunately, or fortunately depending on how you looked at it, for Maverick.. it happened to be him she practically plastered herself to in an attempt to get away from the gnarly looking spider.
Єmotion: OMG!! I hate spiders!!~ ℒocation: in the hall~ ℂompany: Mav, Tate, and Bell~
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((Oh god...Zombie Spiders.....*shudders*))
Maverick chuckled in his head and smirk came across his face to her first response, a small blush as she squeezed his hand. He watched Tate intently and following along the walls closely and impressed with the shot Tate made to the one zombie. Their silence and stealth was not long lived, as suddenly Mav heard two very loud sounds, one was the loud clang of the skillet dropping which made him cringe...that sound certainly attracted the ghoulish figures they had so desperately attempted to avoid. He knew they would have to move fast to avoid a bitter fight for survival. The second sound only Mav could hear, and it caused him a minor headache, it was a rather high pitched mental scream from Cam into his mind. He looked back and saw the nightmare fuel that was coming towards them. An infected spider, he was curious how this happened but he leaned over, with a bit of a struggle due to Cam clinging to him for dear life, and smacked it hard with his bat, he hated spiders. Well if they were outside and it was okay,well with the new exception of if they were zombie spiders, but inside they must die. Once this crisis was a deep crimson blush came over him as he suddenly realized just how close Cam was to him, he'd never had a girl this close before. He reassured her, though even in his head he was stuttering 'I-t's dead Cam...uhm...yeah dead...'he was conflicted, as the natural male mind set to carry and protect her was kicking in but his purely shy and never been this close to a girl awkwardness also kicked in and he was unsure what to do but he felt his arms go to her back and under her knees. If she wanted to get down he wouldn't resist her though.
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